So May Or May Not Have Just Written My First Fic? Its Probably Pretty Bad But Im Gonna Post It Regardless

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Strawberries and Cigarettes

"𝙇𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨, 𝘿𝙖𝙮𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙨, 𝙎𝙪𝙜𝙖𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙎𝙢𝙤𝙠𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨, 𝙄𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙖 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙡. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙞𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙨, 𝘼𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪"

Sophia x 7th Member! Reader

CW - Implied smut, Use of drugs ( weed)

Prompt - A is preparing themself to roll with their day. B walks on them wearing nothing but their shirt.

Being an idol is busy. Busy life everyday, but when you do have breaks you choose to spend them relaxing. Relaxing as in wearing close to nothing in the comfort of your own room and blowing smoke rings with the joint that Dani so graciously gifted to you. So here you are, Laying on your bed wearing only a sports bra, boxers, and glasses. You're watching some random movie that Manon had recommended you watch and snacking on some popcorn. You pause the movie and get up to stretch, Seeing as your popcorn bowl had almost run out you walk down the stairs assuming that the rest of the Kats had gone out on their day offs as they usually do. You sit on the kitchen island, waiting for the popcorn to pop while humming some random song. The buzz from the weed still settling into your system. You hear footsteps coming down the stairs but it doesn't register in your head that someone had actually been home till you hear a little gasp behind you. 

“Have you been smoking again?” Sophia sternly asks you, Your head whips to the direction where her voice came from. 

“Maybe?” You slyly grin at her just as the microwave Dings. You leap over to it and grab the hot bag with your fingertips. 

“You should put on some clothes, The others should be coming soon.” Her face slightly flushed as you turn fully around to face her, Cheeks full of your hot snack.

“What, you don't like it? Seems like you can't keep your eyes off me, Soph.” You smirk, She sighs at your antics. 

“I’m not saying I don't like it, but…” Your taken aback slightly at her boldness, she traps you between her and the counter behind you. 

“My popcorns gonna go cold, Soph.” You smugly smile at her “Get to your point sweet cheeks,” You tap your finger against her cheek. 

“You're so high aren't you?” She giggles, 

“Mhm,” You giggle.

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You take a puff of your blunt, breathing it out slowly with a slight burn in your throat that you’ve grown used to. She lays, facing you on your bed watching your every move. 

“I never thought i would be smoking in front of you, Soph” You slowly cough out, Tapping the blunt into the ashtray sitting on the nightstand. Some random CD of yours quietly playing in the background as you two stare at each other.

“You wanna try?” You expect her to say no, but to your surprise she shrugs.

“I don't mind.” 

“Do you trust me?” You take a puff as she nods, You slowly grab her chin, Straddling her waist. Holding her face between your thumb and palm, Her dewy bare skin glowing in the low light of the afternoon sun. You separate her lips slightly with your thumb. You mumble a “Open your mouth”, And she does. Allowing you to blow the smoke past her lips and into her lungs. She glances at your lips, then your eyes, then back to your lips. She coughs slightly at the burn, Her body jolting up right. “Breathe Soph,” You pat her back, stroking her cheekbones as she coughs. Some vapor escaping her lungs.

“Im okay,” She sighs. Her lips, Your lips. So perfectly spaced for someone to kiss another’s lips. Your eyes burn slightly, She bores her pupils into your face. Memorizing each blemish and freckle and birthmark and imperfection. 

“You seem to be doing okay for your first time being high, hm?” You tease her, pushing the stray strands of hair out of her face. Grinning at her, You smugly comment “You look really good from up here.”

“Really now?” She tilts her head to the side teasingly, You lean in close.

“Like.. Really good.” you press your lips to her neck, Kissing her pulse point. You can smell her signature Jojoba hair oil and strawberry lip balm. You feel her arms wrap around your waist, pulling you closer into her body. Your hand trails down to the top of her sweatpants, You look up at her. “Can i?” 

She nods,  “No, I wanna hear you say it for me.”

“I want you, Please”

HOW DO I FUXKING STOP THESE BOT ONLYFANS ACCONTS FOLLOWINF ME ITS SO ANNOYING I GET FALSE HOPE IT A REAL PERSON AND RHEN I BLOCK THEM AND THEN THEY COEM BACK

SO GOOD RHRHRH

mama awards

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megan skiendiel x fem.reader

it was the day of the mama awards performance, and you knew the girls were extremely nervous, especially with the last-minute changes they had to make because manon couldn’t be with them. megan called you before going on stage, asking if you could make it on time, and you promised her you would do anything to be there as soon as possible.

unfortunately, you didn’t make it before their exit, but you saw the whole performance and were extremely proud of all of them. they did fucking amazing.

after their performance, the girls came backstage to their green room, and you saw them.

“y/n!” sophia screamed as soon as she saw you. they came in one by one, and you gave them each a hug, telling them how amazing they did. megan was the last one in line, and as soon as she saw you, she started crying and immediately hugged you.

“baby, you did so good” you said, caressing her hair.

“i was so nervous” she said between her cries.

you held her tightly, letting her bury her face in your shoulder.

“i know, love, but you crushed it” you whispered softly. “i’m so proud of you.”

megan clung to you, her body trembling as she let the emotions pour out. the other girls quietly gave you two a moment, chatting among themselves but casting warm glances your way.

“you were watching?” she asked, her voice muffled.

“every second” you assured her, pulling back slightly to look her in the eyes. “you shined up there. nobody could tell you were nervous.”

her lip quivered, but a small smile broke through. “it didn’t feel perfect, though. with manon gone…”

“i bet manon is so proud of you guys” you interrupted. “you all adjusted like pros. the whole performance was electric. trust me.”

she hugged you again, and you kissed her cheek. “should we go?” you asked, looking at her.

“yeah, let me change into something else first” she said, glancing around.

you two went to your car and got in. you sat in silence for a couple of seconds, just looking at each other, her head resting on the headrest as well as yours. she leaned closer to you and gave you a soft kiss on the lips. you smiled as she pulled away.

“okay, let’s go” you said, turning on the car. the ride was about 30 minutes, and you occasionally glanced to your left. around the 15-minute mark, you saw her drifting to sleep, and you smiled to yourself at how cute she looked.

when you arrived at your house, you parked the car and slowly started caressing megan’s leg to avoid startling her.

“babe, we’re home” you said softly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

megan blinked a few times, her eyes still heavy with sleep. she smiled softly at you, her voice groggy. “already? that was fast.”

you chuckled. “you passed out halfway. come on, let’s get you inside.”

she stretched lazily before unbuckling her seatbelt. you got out and walked to her side, opening the door for her. she stepped out, still a bit drowsy, and leaned into you as you wrapped an arm around her waist.

once inside, she kicked off her shoes and collapsed onto the couch with a sigh. “i’m so tired” she mumbled, her eyes half-closed.

“c’mon, baby, let’s go wash up so we can go to bed” you said, taking your jacket off.

megan groaned softly, burying her face into the couch cushion. “can’t i just sleep here?” she mumbled.

you smiled, kneeling beside her. “nope, you’ll feel better after washing up. come on.”

reluctantly, she sat up, rubbing her eyes. “only if you come with me” she teased, her voice still groggy but playful.

you laughed, taking her hand and helping her up. “fine, i’ll keep you company.”

leading her to the bathroom, you turned on the warm water and handed her a fresh towel. megan leaned against the sink, looking at you with a tired but soft smile.

“thank you for taking care of me” she said quietly, her eyes meeting yours.

“always” you replied, pressing a quick kiss to her forehead. “now, hurry up so we can cuddle.”

she giggled softly, nodding as she started to freshen up. moments later, she joined you in the bedroom, looking cozier in her pajamas. you pulled back the covers, and she crawled in beside you, instantly curling into your arms.

“goodnight, baby” you whispered, holding her close.

“goodnight” she murmured, already drifting off again.

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Writing Prompt #2895

"Isn't love supposed to be gentle?"

"I find it's ferocious."

Manon fic is ready...

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